LOGINAfter a very long ride from the hospital, we finally reached our destination. I looked beside me to see the man who took care of me when I had no one. He is a very handsome man. Even after being a drug addict for years, his face didn't lose its rugged edges.
"I haven't seen you for a year. Imagine my state of mind when I heard you calling from a fucking hospital."
His green eyes were focused on the road. He has always cared about me but not more than his dead wife.
Caleb Merchant, a 28-year-old man who helped me overcome a very weak phase in my life. I was a drug addict, I started doing drugs when I was fourteen. I'm not proud of it.
But a child, roaming alone in streets who was having a hard time in her life couldn't resist herself from a world of high. I started trading my mother's money with the dealers. They didn't give a damn about who they were selling drugs to. I was more than happy to have it.
But nothing lasts forever. My happiness became my obsession. What started with once a week quickly became a daily routine for me. My mother finally noticed my state after realizing that her money was getting less day by day. It took her one year to confront me, by then I was already dying on the cold floor.
An overdose of not only drugs but problems I couldn't face. Everything was circling around my mind about how I wasted my life because of people who didn't care about me.
When I was released from the hospital after almost two weeks. My parents were given an option, they could either send me to rehab or they could take care of me with the help of a psychiatrist. My father came to see me after five years which showed he cared about me.
Without a doubt, I knew I was going to have my family back because of this. They were going to stay together to take care of me. But like they say never expect too much from anyone because in the end you are only left with disappointment.
The very next day I was sent to Orlando Teen Drug Rehab. I didn't say a single word to my parents. As soon as that van started moving away from my parents I knew I had too.
I spent almost two years in rehab. I was a rebel. I did what was not allowed and got punished for it too. The pretty picture they painted about 'your child is going to be safe with us' was complete bullshit. I have never been to a place that is worst than this.
One day all the prisoners, that was what we used to call ourselves, were called. Each one of us was appointed to an ex- rehab resident. I was appointed to Caleb. He made me realize what a complete fool I was.
He told me to live for myself. He was an attractive man and I was attracted to him. I initiated it by sitting close to him. By running my hands over his arms accidentally. I was a beautiful girl who didn't look she was almost sixteen. He gave into my seduction and we finally fucked each other in a storeroom where there were no cameras. It became a regular thing. I was improving and after a few months, I was released.
I had his number but didn't try to contact him until now.
"I am taking you to my place."
He said still looking in front.
"I'm up for anything tonight."
With that said I looked out of the window, still thinking about the man with golden eyes.
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Lizzy and Ruth both stood on that spot, dumbfounded. They didn't expect Nicolas would come and take Lizzy with him like that.Lizzy whispered in a curious voice, leaning towards Ruth, "Don't you think that brother is too protective towards this girl. I have never seen him, protecting any of his ex-girlfriends like this."
23 days to her birthdaySaturdayThe book was written in 1520 Ad according to what was written on it cover and it was written by Tiana Sargon [Tiana Dudley]On the first page of the book, The events in this book are real but aren't accurate was written on it. These were my dreams, they might be useful to you and I'm sorry for betraying us was written on the second page and on the third page of the book, The Sargon's of 1004 (before the war) was written on itm stands for marriedCyril Sargon m Soroya Adelio = Adrian Sargon, Baron Sargon, Shiza SargonAdrian Sargon m Alyssa Leroy = Sabrina Sargon, Aricia Sargon, Farsiris Sargon, Saina Sargon, Tiana Sargon, Avantica Sargon, Zara Sargon, Damyanti Sargon, Irene Sargon"I guess this is where I comes in" I murmured to myself when I saw Irene SargonThe first chapters of the book talked about a happy, young Adrian Sargon, the alpha of the werewolves who took over after the death of his father
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The loud, irritating sound of the police siren rang in my ears. My body was trembling hard, blood running away from my face as I felt my heavy steps towards the place where men in blue and black are clustering. Big, white vans with green curtains were parked beside the yellow tapes and red cones. I roamed my eyes at the whole place. A bunch of people is around it, murmuring things I couldn't hear and comprehend. Cameras are flashing everywhere as I heard the reporters' loud voices."Tayla! Tayla!" Auntie Tanya's voice made me go back to my sanity. My eyes flew from the people down to the center of the place–the cause of the commotion. I hastily drag my foot and lifted the yellow tapes to went inside."Tayla! Go back here!" But I refused to follow her orders and pushed the men away."Miss! You can't go here! This is not a place for you!" I heard a loud, baritone voice behind me. Someone wrapped his hands around my wrists and tried to pull me backward but I